Wasted Deeds------>Poem

You spent your whole life in serving others,

Not caring about yourself,or your future.

All that meant to you was that no one should be unhappy or distressed;

Even if you yourself went through the darkest of days.

With a smile on your face and head held up high,you met every hurdle with positivity.

Never making a mistake,fearing that you would hurt someone,

But mistakes are inevitable,and you make an error.

To all those noble thoughts and deeds,none paid heed;

Until you slipped and fell, into the pool of negativity.

And then distress fell,like a cascade upon you.

All those who never knew you,now know you.

Those mistakes hang like a noose,around your neck;

Waiting for that final tug,that would bring you to your end.